Ippo Slaps Novels & Stories

He spun me around, and suddenly—smack—his palm connected with my butt. "Ow! Rino!" I jumped, the sound echoing off the marble. "Stinging a bit?" he grinned, his teeth white. He did it again, a sharp, stinging slap that made me yelp and laugh at the same time. Smack. Smack, "It's getting a nice shade of pink. Matches your cheeks." "My turn," I laughed, reaching for the soap, "Turn around."

Gianna was still arguing, her voice shrill and grating. I snapped. “You bitch!” I shrieked, swinging my hand toward her face. “Elena!” Marco yelped, shoving Gianna behind him and catching my wrist mid-air. “What the hell are you doing?” “Let go!” I thrashed and screamed, tears blinding me. The slap never landed, and the rage choked in my throat like broken glass. Then Gianna seized her chance. She leaned around Marco and slapped me hard across the face. Crack!

the idiot in front of me dares to interrupt my fun moment “I said strip!” I land a heavy slap across her face. What does she think her virginity means to me? If anything it makes me more eager to violate her. Thankfully I am wearing my gold rings and bangles, so the gold makes the slap more impressive. In a matter of seconds, there is red angry hand and gold print across her face as she falls to the ground whimpering and hurriedly removing her clothes

she yelled back ,I laughed then slapped her , she fall on the floor " you slapped me", she said, " yes,I slapped you" I said smirking , she stood up and slapped me too, I was surprised, Steve was just wearing his cloth and started watching us as if he was watching football, I went to give the bitch the beating of her life when Steve stop me .

Did I make a mistake? Back at home, I was scared but also frustrated. I had no idea what he would do after I slapped him in front of everyone. I did what I felt right at that moment but now I was regretting over my impulsive behavior. I could have just left from there. He's the mafia boss. Slapping him would be a crime in his world. What did I do? I threw my head in my hands and took a breath when suddenly the doorbell rang. Since Amanda was still not home, I stood up exhaustingly and walked to the door, opening it.

‘Miss Anderson, I’m not in the mood to strike a deal with you. Olivia’s eyes blazed with a fiery intensity, her temper spiralling out of control. Without warning, she raised her hand, and a resounding slap echoed through the space as her palm made contact with Alessia’s cheek. Shocked by the sudden assault, Alessia’s eyes widened, her own anger simmering beneath the surface. Not one to back down and fuelled by a surge of indignation, she retaliated swiftly, her hand arcing through the air to deliver a forceful slap across Olivia’s face, immediately followed by another.

Despite seeing the cut on the edge of his lips, Stacey gave no attention to it. She opened her palm and without hesitation, she slapped him right across the face. Her hand tingled with pain but the moment Helios returned his gaze to her, she landed another sharp slap on the same cheek she just hit a while back.

Bright red palm prints were plastered on both sides of his face. Before he could get back up again, Harvey took a step forward and slapped him down once more. Vince screamed in pain as he slammed into the ground. Slap! “A God of War, you say?!” “Your very own Zephyr Slash?” “Winner takes all!” “Well, then! Why don’t you tell me who’s the winner right now?!” Harvey kept slapping Vince down without mercy as he spoke. The man who brought his entire force so he could rise to power, was right now wailing in pain after being constantly slapped in the face. His face became as swollen as a pig.

He used his hand to chop Ponji's shoulder, arms, and ribs. Finally, Fruto saw an opening toward Ponjie’s skull. His pupils contracted and with great speed, he slapped Ponjie’s face. The slap sent Ponjie down the ground. Fruto thought that he would whine just like before but Ponjie actually thought of making a counterattack! He used his hands to support himself from the ground, slid his feet quickly and planned to trip Fruto! Unfortunately, Fruto isn’t just someone you can trick. He saw through Ponjie and flipped himself away from him.

With burning eyes, Isla suddenly marched forward like a fiery lioness, threw out her hand, and slapped the living daylight out of Vanessa. The sound rang loud, hard, and brutal. Vanessa staggered back, one cheek reddening instantly, her weave shifting sideways. “You b…” Vanessa started, hand flying to her cheek. But Isla wasn’t done. The second slap came fiercer, faster. Vanessa did not know when the next shout came out even louder than the first, she stumbled against the shelf, drawing the attention of startled shoppers nearby. An old couple was the first to hurry over, while a teenage boy fearfully dropped his soda.